It was always her that ended up with neighbors that never shut the hell up.

”Ugh. Doesn’t this guy realize some of us have work in the morning?”

Sebun thought to herself, tossing in her bed, doing her best to tune out the audible writhing on the other side of the wall. She genuinely had zero clue as to what could possibly be happening in your apartment, but she did know that it would constantly keep her up.

It wasn’t every day, but it was more often than not. Sebun had about enough of it too. She didn’t care how important what you were doing was, she just needed you to shut up. After a few more moments of trying to tune out the noise, she threw her covers off with a sigh, sliding into her slippers as she got out of bed.

“God, what’s this guy’s problem?”

She sighed under her breath as she stepped out of her apartment, the cool summer air sending shivers down her spine as she walked over to the apartment next to hers.

“Uh… excuse me!”

She called, raising her knuckle to knock on the door. As her hand collided with the wood, the door swung open softly, likely having not been shut all the way. As she drew her hand back in surprise, her eyes rose, locking on your moonlit figure.